She's a weeping willow, amongst the stone cold walls.
She's fierce as a lioness, and your blood, she will take it all.
You have to meet her doomsday, so you know that she is trapped amongst your say.
Everyone who tried to bring her down,
Only found themselves coming back around.
When you find her weakness,
You'll be the only one to confess.
Then you will have one up against her, and one against her mess.
Now never think you will have her in your grace.
Between you and I, she takes up a lot of space.
She over thinks everything,
Her mission you will bring.
Now don't think for one minute that you will have her on your side.
Now don't think her secrets she will confide.
She's s monster, ready to prance.
She's a monster, to escape, she would chance.
Let her in by feeding her your fears.
Then maybe you will finally see her tears.
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